White-Robed Chief

Panda Novel

Everyone was taken aback.

“The White Tiger Sect…” they murmured.

The White Tiger Sect was different now. Zhao Dahe had destroyed the Eight Grand Elders’ reputation by killing five of them. Although the elders were still powerful, they were seen as a declining force posing little to no threat.

Chu Li frowned at the girl. “Are you from the White Tiger Sect?”

“That’s right!” Yang Ying scoffed. “I’ve heard about your impressive feats. I came here to experience it for myself!”

“There’s no point. Your cultivation level is too low.” Chu Li shook his head.

Yang Ying angrily huffed. “Nonsense. How could my cultivation level be too low?”

Chu Li smiled before raising his wine glass and gently took a sip.

Chu Li was obviously looking down on Yang Ying.

Yang Ying furiously shouted, “Zhao, don’t you dare belittle me!”

Chu Li shook his head. “I’m not going to fight with random people. Please go home.”

“Watch out!” Yang Ying leaped up like a graceful swallow. In the blink of an eye, her little fist appeared right in front of Chu Li. Yang Ying moved extremely quickly.

Chu Li turned sideways and avoided her.

Yang Ying unclenched her fist. She attempted to brush her open palm past Chu Li’s neck like a long blade.

Chu Li moved sideways and dodged her attack again.

Yang Ying clenched her fist once more before delivering a downward punch immediately.

Chu Li moved horizontally to avoid Yang Ying again.

“Bang!” Yang Ying’s delicate and slim fist hit the table.

“Crash!” The square table suddenly turned into a pile of rubble. There were plates among the broken fragments.

However, there was not a single drop of water on Chu Li’s body. Chu Li shook his head and said, “You’re so careless. Miss Yang, you’re responsible for the compensation of this table. Goodbye!”

Chu Li fluttered away and left through the window just as he finished speaking. He gently landed on the roof of one of the houses on the opposite street. His silhouette flashed several times before vanishing completely from everyone’s sight.

Yang Ying leaned against the window and watched as Chu Li flapped away like a white crane. Yang Ying was so upset that she stomped her feet. The shopkeeper rushed over, but Yang Ying simply took a piece of silver out from her bosom and threw it against the shopkeeper’s chest. Yang Ying angrily muttered, “Is that enough?”

“Haha, that’s certainly enough.” The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded.

The Nine Star Tower was originally supported by the Roaring Tiger Clan, which, in turn, was supported by the White Tiger Clan. In other words, they were like one big family.

Yang Ying turned around and gracefully left through the window before she fluttered away.

The crowd instantly broke out into a noisy discussion. They were in awe at this gorgeous young woman who bravely handled dangerous matters.

Zhao Dahe had killed five of the White Tiger Sect’s elders. The young woman who was merely an official disciple probably knew that she was going to die in vain when she came to challenge Zhao Dahe.

Fortunately for her, Zhao Dahe was a man of chivalry who refused to lay his hands on a beautiful lady like her.

The White Tiger Sect was probably indulging in wishful thinking. Perhaps the sect had decided to send a woman to seduce Zhao Dahe because their male disciples had failed to get rid of him. The White Tiger Sect could not defeat Zhao Dahe, but they probably wanted to convince Zhao Dahe to join them by making him into their son-in-law.

The White Tiger Sect was certainly getting ahead of themselves, but that was normal for them.

The crowd continued to sigh in admiration. They felt that the White Tiger Sect had truly made a wise decision. The White Tiger Sect secured the victory without shedding a single drop of blood. Their original enemy had also become their ally. From now on, the White Tiger Sect would continue to be known as the sect that suppressed the Flaming Sun Sect.

Chu Li shook his head and quietly laughed as he fluttered back to his courtyard.

Upon reading Yang Ying’s mind, Chu Li discovered that Yang Ying simply wanted to defeat him to make the White Tiger Sect famous. That was Yang Ying’s only objective.

Yang Ying was just a naive girl. Chu Li decided to just avoid Yang Ying simply because he could not bear attacking her.

…

Yang Ying’s feet moved swiftly as though she was gliding through the air. Unfortunately, Yang Ying could not catch up with Chu Li despite the speed of her body movement technique. Chu Li’s silhouette had instantly vanished completely.

Yang Ying stood on the roof of a house and pondered. She came to the place where the Radiance Clan was located right away. Yang Ying noticed that the construction of the Radiance Clan was in full swing. The Radiance Clan seemed unusually lively seeing as there was a busy flow of people.

Yang Ying raised her voice and yelled, “Hey, which one of you belongs to the Radiance Clan?”

Yang Ying’s voice was charming and clear. Her voice drifted into everyone’s ears as her inner energy stirred.

Everyone noticed Yang Ying’s beauty when they hurriedly looked over. There were admirers, greedy individuals, lustful people among the crowd. Yang Ying was faintly shocked.

Yang Ying quickly suppressed her emotions before she summoning up her courage. Her bright eyes glared at the crowd before she repeated, “Which one of you belongs to the Radiance Clan?”

Feng Wuji waved. “I’m from the Radiance Clan. Who are you, miss?”

“I’m Yang Ying, an official disciple of the White Tiger Sect!” Yang Ying shouted. “I’m here to take revenge on the members of the Radiance Clan. Come here!”

Feng Wuji could not help but laugh. “You must be very brave to come to Gale City despite being a disciple of the White Tiger Sect.”

Feng Wuji took two long strides forward. He shook his head and said, “Miss, you’re so young. Why are you thinking about such troubling thoughts?”

“Stop blabbering. Where’s Zhao Dahe?” Yang Ying huffed.

Feng Wuji shook his head and asked, “Miss, why are you looking for the Clan Leader?”

“I’m here to defeat him!” Yang Ying replied.

Feng Wuji said, “I don’t know where the Clan Leader is.”

“Staying silent? I’ll just defeat you and force you to tell me!”

Feng Wuji retorted, “I’m not telling even if you killed me.”

“You’re so stubborn.” Yang Ying delicately sighed. “Watch out for my fist!”

Yang Ying clenched her little fist and threw a punch. Her pale fist seemed as though it was carved out of white jade; it was elegant and adorable.

Feng Wuji reached his palm out and countered the blow.

“Bang!” Yang Ying was still standing on her initial spot, but Feng Wuji immediately flew away. It seemed like Feng Wuji was suddenly pulled back by a string behind him.

Feng Wuji felt a great force rushing through his palm. His body unconsciously flew away because he was unable to counter this burst of immense strength.

Feng Wuji’s eyes widened while he was sent flying. He knew that he had made a mistake.

This graceful young woman was born with extraordinary powers. The destructive force from her fist was truly terrifying. The refined spirit that rushed from Yang Ying’s palm had burrowed through Feng Wuji’s body, wreaking havoc in its path.

Feng Wuji frantically resisted Yang Ying’s attack. However, he felt as though he was using a piece of cloth to block a needle when he faced Yang Ying’s fine but sharp inner energy. Feng Wuji felt powerless. He helplessly looked on as Yang Ying’s inner energy burrowed into his Dantian as though it was merely a pincushion. Feng Wuji’s Dantian was immediately injured.

Feng Wuji’s inner energy instantly stopped flowing. It was immediately scattered when his Dantian was harmed.

“Pfft!” Feng Wuji spat out a trail of blood when he fell on the ground. He looked at Yang Ying in disbelief.

Yang Ying raised her fist while standing on the same spot. She puffed out her chest and conceitedly looked at Feng Wuji. “What do you think? Wasn’t it amazing?”

“What is this…” Feng Wuji asked. There was a bitter smile on his face as he wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ying glanced at the dumbfounded crowd around her. Yang Ying arrogantly scoffed. “The Black Tiger Heart Hollowing Fist!”

“The Black Tiger Heart Hollowing Fist is truly amazing.” Feng Wuji smiled wryly while placing his hands in a fist salute. “I humbly concede defeat.”

Although he was careful, Feng Wuji was powerless to defend himself when he faced this attack. Feng Wuji was doomed to be defeated because he was not as skillful as his opponent. Fortunately, Feng Wuji knew that he would only benefit from surrendering early. Nothing bad would come out from that.

“Hmph, how useless!” Yang Ying curled her pink lips. She turned her head and briefly glared at the crowd. “Is there anyone else in the Radiance Clan who refuses to surrender?”

“Let me have a go.” Lu Shu boldly separated the crowd before he approached Feng Wuji. “Elder Feng, you can’t seem to keep up. Were you having fun with the prostitutes last night?”

Feng Wuji grimaced as he said, “The Black Tiger Heart Hollowing Fist is certainly powerful. You’re no match for her.”

“Haha…” Lu Shu waved his chubby hand. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. Lu Shu said, “She’s just a delicate and extremely fragile young woman. Wouldn’t the Radiance Clan be useless if we couldn’t even defeat her?”

“Hmm…” Feng Wuji sighed and shook his head.

Yang Ying scoffed. “Let’s make a deal. Will you tell me where Zhao Dahe is if I beat you?”

“No problem!” Lu Shu gleefully nodded. “If you defeat me, I’ll reveal the Clan Leader’s whereabouts to you.”

“Alright.” Yang Ying delicately huffed. “You can’t go back on your word!”

“I promise not to do that.” Lu Shu patted his own chest. “I, Elder Lu, swear on my life that I’ll keep my word.”